
Don't forget to set your clocks BACK this weekend.
We can all use an extra hour of sleep.
Also, it's bow hunting season so don't be alarmed when you see deer carcasses strapped down to trailers hurtling down the interstate.
A strong or violent outburst, as of emotion or excitement: a storm of tears. Welcome.
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Hunting season fills me with angst.
I cried the year my father brought home two dead geese, and I refused to talk to him about my reaction.
We're all such killers.
I used to wander off in department stores, and my parents would find me crying by the fur coats.
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